Chapter 957

The alliance of Liu, Xu and Huang not only made the big and small princes in Dongqing nervous, but also made the imperial court in Northern Xinjiang turbulent.

In addition to external factors, the interior of Northern Xinjiang is also full of hidden dangers.

First, the nine princes of Northern Xinjiang quarreled and framed each other, and then the king of Northern Xinjiang's body declined, just like the river falling.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough"

Taking cold food powder frequently and getting angry again and again almost hollowed out the body of the king of Northern Xinjiang.

Where is he now or the majestic king?

Looking at it, it is clear that it is a male lion in his old age. He is old and weak, and his sharp teeth can't even bite the skin of his prey.

Where is the king of Northern Xinjiang willing to accept such a status quo?

The more so, the more he depends on the state after taking cold food powder——

God has clear eyes and full of strength, as if he had returned to the youngest and strongest time.

He shouted intermittently for several times before his concubine came into the house.

"What happened outside - why did you come so late?"

Since taking cold food powder, the king of Northern Xinjiang has become more and more irritable. If he is unhappy, he will kill the slaves to vent his anger.

He raised his hand and waved the beginning plate, severely pinched his concubine's wrist, his eyes were wide open, and his heavy breath gushed from his nostrils and hit her face.

"King, spare me! King, spare me -"

My concubine begged bitterly.

"Tell gu!" After the king of Beijiang maintained for a while, he lay back with all his strength, and his chest fluctuated sharply, "tell Gu --"

My concubine seemed to be used to the violent temper of the king of Northern Xinjiang. She knelt on the ground to clean up the wreckage and changed a new medicine.

Taking a lot of cold food powder, the king of Northern Xinjiang was immersed in a beautiful state, with a happy and treacherous smile on his face.

Seeing this, the concubine on one side felt shivering all over, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

She watched for a while until the king of Beijiang's chest rose and fell down peacefully, and then she retreated with the end plate in her arms.

As soon as she left the main tent, her waist tightened sharply. Before she could scream, she was severely shut up by someone.

My concubine blushed and said, "Your Highness nine, nine - not here -"

The ninth Prince sneered, "what's wrong? The old man is unconscious. If you shout loudly, he can't respond?"

The concubine of the king of Northern Xinjiang reminded him, "Your Highness nine still remembers the sixth prince?"

When the ninth Prince heard the sixth, he suddenly lost interest and pushed the woman away with an iron face.

"It's really unlucky to mention Lao Liu at this time."

The sixth prince thought that the king of Northern Xinjiang was seriously ill and the throne was due to fall on him, so he was relieved to act recklessly in front of the bed with his beloved concubine. Unexpectedly, the king of Northern Xinjiang woke up at this time, severely attacked the sixth Prince and almost killed him.

A lesson from the past is a teacher from the rear.

The nine princes can't plant in the same pit.

"Be careful to sail for thousands of years. Our future days are still long. Don't rush this moment."

Compared with the willful childishness of the ninth prince, the concubine was much calmer and saw more clearly.

"How can you be so careful? Now who can threaten you except the fourth?"

The ninth Prince sneered, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes.

Old four, old four, do you really think Sun Wen is trying his best to help you?

He and harenza are both lonely people. They just use you as a target to sweep away the enemies in the face of the light for the lonely.

The concubine said, "aren't there three princes and five princes?"

The ninth Prince sneered and disdained, "although they are one mother compatriots, they have different temperaments and have fought from childhood to childhood."

The third prince is also unlucky.

This man follows Wu Liba, and it is reasonable to say that he will not get so miserable. However, he has a brother of the thief pit - the fifth prince.

The death of the partridge dragged the three princes into the water, and the reputation of the court plummeted.

In order to stop losses, the three princes can only lie dormant and plan later.

However, the five princes didn't want to catch each other and bite. They treated the brother of a mother's compatriots like an enemy who killed his father.

The brothers fought so hard that Sun Wen pushed them out of the game with ease.

Now there are only four princes assisted by sun Wenming and nine princes secretly supported by sun Wenming.

"Thank you for your planning!"

The fourth Prince is very happy recently. He gives all kinds of rare treasures to Sun Wen without money.

He had the same mother as the ninth prince, but the ninth had no experience of being adopted by the queen. He was just the son of a female slave and his blood was very humble.

In the eyes of the four princes, Lao Jiu was not afraid, and the throne of Northern Xinjiang was firmly on his head.

Sun Wen said with a smile, "Your Highness, heaven's hope is to return. Wen is just conforming to heaven's destiny."

The words made the four princes feel comfortable.

He said, "when Gu ascends the throne, I hope Mr. Wang will continue to assist Gu, unify Northern Xinjiang and attack and resist Liu thieves!"

It's not that he can rest easy when he ascends the throne. The other brothers run back to their respective tribal fiefs. It's all his big trouble.

Sun Wen said with a smile, "this is nature. Wen must be devastated by his fourth highness and die."

The four princes were overjoyed by their loyalty and took Sun Wen by the hand.

Sun Wen's strategy is unparalleled. If he can help him wholeheartedly, he is not afraid of those brothers, not to mention the covetous Liu Xi.

Except Lao Jiu, he will be the next king in Northern Xinjiang!

Sun Wen wrung his eyebrows and knocked, "Your Highness four can't take it lightly. Although your highness nine is not as good as your highness four, he occupies a 'Young', and the king loves him most. Your highness nine hides behind others and lets others block guns for everything. You don't know how many contacts you have secretly. Your highness four still needs to guard against fan, so that he won't take the opportunity to force the palace and start first -"

The fourth Prince looked solemn and said, "thanks to the guidance of Mr. Gu, he almost forgot himself."

The ninth Prince is usually quiet, but he is a young son. He is loved by the king of Northern Xinjiang. Everything good is close to him.

Over the years, who knows what cards Lao Jiu has in his hand?

In a few days, the fourth Prince received a secret report from an informant that the ninth prince was gathering troops to force the palace.

There are only two princes left in the imperial court. Prince nine must be aware of the pressure and can't wait to start first.

"Sir, what should I do? Lao Jiu really wants to force the Palace -"

According to the king of Northern Xinjiang's love for Lao Jiu, he may really give up the throne to him.

Sun Wen comforted, "Your Highness is not in a hurry."

"Why not hurry?" The fourth prince said eagerly, "in addition to many obstacles, do you want to make a wedding dress for Lao Jiu?"

Sun Wen said with a smile, "don't worry, your highness. This is a ready-made handle to the door."

As soon as he said this, the feelings of the four princes were immediately calmed.

"What Sir said was --" the fourth Prince recovered and his heart beat wildly. "Lao Jiu really took a bad move!"

Lao Jiu couldn't bear the pressure and led the troops to force the palace. This is a desperate trick.

If you win the bet, the seat of the king of Northern Xinjiang will fall to the old nine. If he loses, the four princes will be the last big winner.

Sun Wen frowned and asked, "Your Highness, is this news true?"

The fourth prince said, "nature is true."

Lao Jiu never dreamed that his most trusted confidant was the person of his fourth highness.